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in my heart there's love but in my eyes there's too much evil I try to look pass the bull$#!+ but I keeps running my way so I keep something long on my waist with no time to waist its my time to say get down or bow down and pray when I eat I over look yo tray snatching s#!+ free lunch poor how we lived in the bed we bunched saved bath water shared lunch Moma ate once a day fighting sleep for practice never know when fights coming your way sky's seem grey when you watch rich kids drinking sunny d your mind on robbery please take it easy bigger kids tryna pick me like boogers misunderstood that my hands quicker and quick to leave they a$$ shook up I attack randomly like hickups I was my own big bruh big ups to every nigka who had it rough!